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g funk supreme - roll wit me feat. deano كلمات الأغنية

(deano)
oh yeah yeah yeah, (ohh)

(g funk)
(what up sokheng)
well it’s another sunny day in califor-ni-a
hit up the homie chan. p and tell him to hook it up with a fade (ade)
a fresh cut and i just got paid
don’t got hate i spread love, it’s the eastside way (oh yeah)
the hennessy keep me litty, girls used to diss me
and now they slide in my dm because they miss me (yeah they miss me)
but i ain’t trippen i be on my grind
time is money and to spend it on a bop, i ain’t got the time (no way)
look, picture me rolling
making nothin into something, better act like you know it
dippen down the 405 made an exit off orange
cruisen with the homies whipping into something foreign
late nights early mornings had to pay my dues
you think we came to lose, (sh-t) me and my team we making major moves
i bounce back from every loss like a boss, sh-t
you know how a playa do
so one time for my young grind
city full of palm trees bomb breeze and the sunshine
tryna be low key for the one time, they be on the creep tho
but i ain’t trippen cuz a playa riding clean tho
i got a text from the homie told him bang my line
he said pull up to the crib round 8 or 9
i said fasho and next thing you know
we at the pre-game, now throwing shots like a free throw (aye)

(deano)
hook:
ooh we fuhnna celebrate
tell the homies that we on the way
ladies ask me what you fuhnna drank
girl you know it be the henny way (the hennessy)
man i’m looking so d-mn fresh
put your cups up for the west
man i’m looking so d-mn blessed
put your cups up for the west

(g funk supreme)
verse 2:
got the uber outside, man who tryna roll
homie its time to go (wait)
before we leave another shot for the road
now we on, yeah we h-lla on
you know the smell, ysl, yeah its h-lla strong (yeah it’s h-lla strong)
pull up to the club, and the homie got a plug, ain’t no waiting in line
tell the waiter bring the bottles we don’t waste no time
it’s a celebration, love life, ain’t no hating over here
grind hard, shine hard, with my day ones here
i don’t dance but i boogie tho
pick up my pants, hands up, 2 step throw my city up
i seen a fine little dime, had to pause like
baby won’t you come my way like fety wap
and man i swear she had a trunk full
the homie bo up in the cut, that’s my young bull
the dance floor getting crowded
cause all you hear now, back for the 99 and the 2000 (woah)

(deano)
hook:
ooh we fuhnna celebrate (yeah we is)
tell the homies that we on the way (tell them that we on the way)
ladies ask me what you fuhnna drank (ooh yeah)
girl you know it be the henny way (the hennessy)
man i’m looking so d-mn fresh (so fresh)
put your cups up for the west (for the west)
man i’m looking so d-mn blessed (so blessed)
put your cups up for the west

bridge:
shawty put your cup up
whole squad getting f-cked up (yeah we getting f-cked up)
then we funna shut the club down
show em how the lb and sac-town really get down (yeah)

outro:
shawty put your cup up
whole squad getting f-cked up (yeah we getting f-cked up)
then we funna shut the club down
show em how the lb and sac-town really get down (yeah)

- g funk supreme

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